Running out of time. But we'll make it to the next heartbeat.
Friday, April 11
How arrogance cures heartache
I was not well. In fact I felt terrible. But if the reward of honesty and concern is to be called and inconsiderate bitch, I am cured of any sympathy rather quickly. Now that you no longer wish to see me, have a very nice solitary life.
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